heavy fog

Shire held the knight gun and turned to look at Beret: "What's the situation now?"

"..."

Both mechas drove their mounts forward slowly, with their hooves hanging in the air, their postures were elegant and full of icy tension, both sides held their weapons tightly, and watched each other vigilantly while scanning the situation of Cyrus and Wen Luan, always ready to strike or run away.

The Silver Armored Knight was originally three meters tall, sitting on the back of the horse, he looked even more imposing, especially not far from him was also riding a white horse, wearing a gorgeous robe with metal plates and a crown on his head, his shape was more realistic Beret—the long-haired phantom flickered in the smoke, and the vigorous horses stood half a meter above the ground, facing each other like this.

"Did Your Excellency Cyrus give you an order?" Seir probed.

"Your master doesn't pay any attention to you." Beret glared at him.

The whistling sound of electricity resounded between the two mechas, but Cyrus seemed to regard them as air. He stood in the thick mist, and when he turned around and raised his hand, illusions formed with his fingertips , disappeared or separated in an instant, the dilapidated real scene became narrower and narrower, and finally only the area where Wen Luan was left remained.

——This is a bizarre scene.

Neat streets, quiet rivers, and European-style street lamps are shining dimly and warmly. What a beautiful corner of the city this is.Only Wen Luan's small area exposed the potholed road, abandoned ditches, and the "sky" made of ugly black steel bars.

【How about it? 】

The Dream Demon walked around Wen Luan, his blond hair was still stained with dried blood, and his face was so white that it was almost transparent, making his appearance full of ghostly allure.

"Ahem." Seir, who was on the sidelines, played a coughing sound, tilted his head and said, "Your Majesty Beret, your master's feet didn't touch the ground. This is definitely not something humans can do."

"Shut up!" Beret almost wanted to upgrade his eyes into the muzzle of a planetary destruction cannon, and stared at Sier to death!

The mist covering the Dream Demon's body forced Wen Luan to the point where he could barely breathe.

As long as he opened his mouth, the mellow white mist poured into his throat desperately, and he struggled to stand up.On the other side of the river not far away, there were old people chatting and pedestrians hurrying home from get off work, but none of them seemed to notice anything unusual here.

[... Humans are willing to believe in beautiful illusions! 】The Dream Demon smiled, and said in a long and elegant tone.

More illusions emerged in the thick fog behind him: golden flower petals, luxurious baroque buildings, people in gorgeous dresses holding crystal cups and nodding to each other, fascinated by this world of luxury and gold, a picture reflected by high-purity crystal cups The face and the extravagant scenery distorted and disappeared in a short time.

【Do you think... that you won?Incabus, the despicable succubus! 】Wen Luan stared at the succubus, beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and with his hands struggling to support it, the scope of the real scene expanded again.

A stream of bright red blood spilled from the corner of Cyrus' mouth.

Wiping it off with the back of his hand indifferently, the Dream Demon smiled easily: 【Are you destroying my body?That's right, forcibly tearing apart the dreams I constructed will cause some harm to me...] He slowly lifted his long golden hair with his hands, and said disapprovingly: 【But, my stupid old enemy!Injury will only wake me up.We are existences between reality and illusion. In order to appear in the tangible world, we construct this useless and cumbersome body. What if you destroy it? ] Cyrus' collar was pulled away, revealing his fair neck and graceful collarbone, but he didn't care at all.

[You...can't kill me. 】Wen Luan sneered.

【No, I can. 】The Nightmare said in a surprisingly gentle manner, then he turned his head and amplified the voice transmitted between souls countless times, turning it into detectable energy fluctuations: 【Beret! ] The depressed king-level mech was startled, looked at Cyrus in disbelief, and pointed at himself with the scepter. This stupid appearance made the silver armored knight next to him mercilessly laugh.

Beret changed his face to black, glared at Sil, and asked cautiously, "Your Excellency, do you remember me?"

[Of course, I am Cyrus, and Cyrus is me. 】The Nightmare tilted his head slightly, showing Beret's familiar half-smile. He has fully awakened, and the memories belonging to Cyrus will be gradually absorbed by him over time.

The Deep Blue Star was a dream he constructed. Of course, he is very familiar with this place. The Nightmare first realized the power of the two mechas next to him.

Beret was a little hesitant, and Seir hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, don't be deceived... He is obviously not even human! If you believe him, I will misread your IQ!"

Beret can't remember how many times he glared at Syer today: "Of course I know what you said...but the Raymond Gayton chip is here, that body belongs to my maker, has my highest authority, and still It's my master! I want to find out the possibility of disobedience through logical calculations!"

"Wen Luan" over there also reacted, and changed the attributes of his voice like a succubus, shouting hoarsely and with difficulty: 【Seer?Save me, get out of here! 】The silver armored knight bowed and saluted on horseback, then pulled down his armor and waved his spear: "Come on! Beret!" He noticed that the scepter was raised, the purple thunder light wrapped around his body, and every tiny metal wire was flickering.

【kill him. 】

Meng Mo looked down at Wen Luan, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes were full of contempt: [You have disappeared for many years, and you probably don't know that human beings already have terrible weapons, which can not only destroy our bodies, but also completely tear apart our bodies. Intangible existence like you and me.Beret - Unleash your strongest attack. 】"Under the premise of not violating the core protection principle, among the screening weapons...confirmed, a small-scale dimensional fusion compression gun!" Beret raised his arm, and immediately a black-painted gun barrel extended from his hand.

Wen Luan stared at something he didn't understand, his instinctive omen of danger made him struggle and try to retreat, his eyes were full of disbelief.

【Destroy your body first, tear your main body apart, and then you can only be at my mercy... I can do whatever I want, since you don’t want to sustain yourself to death, you can be imprisoned by me and starve to death. 】The Dream Demon raised his chin slightly and twirled his fingers, causing more mist to be generated and filled the real scene. Finally, even the place where Wen Luan was was covered by the thick mist.

The Dream Demon raised his right hand, made a clapping gesture, and smiled cruelly: [That's it, sink into my world! 】The silver-armored knight jumped off his horse, let the pegasus spread its wings and rushed towards the succubus, he bravely blocked Beret, with the sound of metal friction, three or four large pits appeared in the ground one after another.

Wen Luan yelled angrily, and Beret had already pulled the trigger.

Pegasus flapped its wings, and the succubi's figure just flickered in place. A fully awakened succubus is very powerful in the dream world, and he can exist between real and virtual images at the same time.

[Die——] The Dream Demon watched Wen Luan struggling and trying to escape cruelly and happily, and let out a fateful sneer from his throat, but the next second, he froze, "No...stop, Beret...stop!"

The trigger was not pulled at the last second, and Beret looked at Cyrus in doubt.

The Dream Demon's body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face changed from anger to bewilderment at one moment. He bent over uncontrollably, and his face was covered by his falling blond hair.

[Idiot, what are you doing? 】The Dream Demon roared.

Then there was another intermittent voice: "...get out, from my body..."

——Beret shouted in surprise: "Your Excellency, are you awake?"

The dream demon was extremely angry and tried to seize control of his body: [Idiot, you are me, and I am you! ] Cyrus fell silent, and as soon as the Nightmare raised his head, Serus instantly moved and appeared behind him, with the spear firmly pressed against Cyrus' back, and the metal palm still clutching his collar, the edge of the knight's gun The energy beam tore Cyrus' clothes.

The skin was irritated to bloodshot, and the terrifying power made Beret freeze in place, not daring to come to rescue him.

Compared with the performance of the mecha, ten siers are not equal to one Beret, but the design of siers has a function option that is against the sky-the eye of reality, breaking the dimension, and jumping through space.

[This is impossible...] The Dream Demon has not yet received the memory related to Xier. He changed his body more than ten times in one second, including the two levels of dream and reality, but he still has not gotten rid of it. behind the threat.

Xier kept disappearing and reappearing following the succubi, looking majestic, but the actual power consumption had already made the mech's core processor hot.

"Let my master go and let him leave Deep Blue Star..."

Before Xier could finish his sentence, an angry "Wen Luan" rushed over, firmly grabbed Cyrus' neck, and the direct contact of his body caused a large amount of mist to disappear out of thin air.

The dream demon screamed.

[Inkabas, I will drag you down even if I die! 】Wen Luan panted and said.

[Want to destroy Deep Blue Star?you can't do it! 】The Dream Demon said forcefully, struggling desperately.

He was able to escape in the first place. In fact, the tapir has never accurately caught him in the dream. Every time, the tapir tore up the dream and ate the dream and then fled in a hurry.

But now there is a Seir behind it.

The knight's spear was on the back of the succubus, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

[Yes, what a huge dream... How many meteorite towns are there?a hundred? 】Wen Luan licked his lips, showing a crazy expression, 【What if there are 1?When I eat the dream creator, everything will collapse! 】Wen Luan's arm gradually blurred, turning into a black vortex of nothingness. After touching the vortex, the succubus immediately let out a shrill scream.

[Although you are very bad... very bad, but I will try my best to treat you as my last supper! 】Wen Luan clung to the succubus tightly, panting and said, 【You are very powerful now, stronger than any time I have ever seen...Forcibly swallow you, and I will die as you wish, why? So, are you unhappy? 】The dream demon struggled in pain, but he couldn't speak.

They rolled together, and the most embarrassing one was Shi Er who "had to roll with them".

Cyrus' warm blood flowed onto Wen Luan's face, and Wen Luan, who was full of murderous eyes, froze suddenly, doubts appeared in his dark pupils, and he let out an angry low cry: "What's going on? No... let it go!" Kai Ellen, who is manipulating my body?"

[Kill him, eat him. 】

Wen Luan listened to the sound from his throat in horror.

"Are you crazy? Cannibalism?"

【He is not human, he is Inkabas, my... our old enemy! 】

"Are you kidding me!" Wen Luan cursed, trying hard to move the fingers that were pinching Cyrus' throat.

【He lied to you, here's the thing—】Wen Luan maintained the motion of strangling the succubus, his expression changed back and forth, the swirling luster in the dark eyes became more obvious, this was the beginning of soul fusion.

At the same time, Beret, who found out that Cyrus' life response had dropped rapidly, panicked, and waved his scepter.

"what--"

"Master!" Syer was nervous, but it didn't dare to let go.

The metal confinement rings on Wen Luan's limbs emitted blue electric current, the skin at the joints was scorched black, his arms and legs were limply bent, and he screamed and fell to the ground convulsed.

[Good job, Beret. 】The dream demon rubbed his neck in embarrassment, and shouted fiercely: 【Kill the mecha behind me too. ] Beret looked at the succubus hesitantly.

[What are you waiting for, this is an order! ! 】

"Destroying the Raymond Gayton mecha requires super-conventional level weapons. You have the highest authority and can execute orders... The selected target is the planetary destruction cannon. The target system has the ability to jump in space, and at the same time it needs to activate the dimensional cannon. It will be given to Deep Blue Star Bring huge damage, not in line with the core principles, dismissed!" Beret replied firmly.

[Damn guy... are you an idiot?Get rid of it, even if this planet is riddled with holes, I can still restore it!What is the difference between real and unreal?Humans are nothing more than... ugh! 】The Dream Demon touched his neck with his hand, and suddenly pinched his own throat uncontrollably. He trembled in horror, but his fingers tightened even more, and the contraction suddenly caused bruises to appear on his skin.

[You... what are you doing?Do you want to kill yourself? 】The Dream Demon spoke intermittently, and then fell to his knees with a plop. He managed to force his right hand away from his neck, but his trembling fingers strangely stretched out to a sharp piece of rubble in the ruins, stabbing hard at his heart.

The Dream Demon struggled to stop the right hand holding the murder weapon, but the sharp tip had torn off the clothes and touched the skin.

The long golden hair was scattered on his face, and his expression could not be seen at all.

"Beret, Ser...killed me." Cyrus said softly.

Syer and Beret were frightened by this change and bizarre order (an order that would undoubtedly lead to calculation failures), and collapsed a thinking module.

——Well, Seir is only one thinking module, and Beret has already collapsed three before...so they are all stuck in the machine state.

[Stupid, you were tricked by a tapir! ] The succubus struggled angrily, [He is our enemy, I want you to know...] Following the tapir, the succubi's self-consciousness had to start soul fusion.

Unlike Wen Luan, Cyrus was still awake. He grabbed the "murder weapon" with his right hand so forcefully that his nails fell off, and blood flowed down his slender fingers.

Fusion does not take long.

In order to appear in the body of the tangible world, the nightmare and the tapir just don't have the memory of the self, and they also don't have the memory of the body.It's just that tens of millions of memories are always stronger than the memories of a short human life, so the self can always be easily restored. The things experienced by human beings are not forgotten, but will be discarded without regret.

But this time-

The unlucky succubus and tapir are destined to see some kind of terrifying memory.

【What? 】Wen Luan, who was lying on the ground, let out a roar. At the moment when tapir's consciousness was confused, Wen Luan's consciousness took the upper hand. He moaned in pain and opened his eyes. He turned his head and stared blankly at Sai Lu who was kneeling on the ground and tried to commit suicide. s.

Wen Luan's memory is only a short 20 years, Cyrus's is more complicated, and his body trembled violently after a few minutes.

【Hahaha, you actually... did that to the tapir...】 The Dream Demon coughed and laughed, and then screamed, 【Wait, how can I have such a relationship with the disgusting tapir!No—] The bloody fingers pinched the sharp object tightly, trembling violently.

"I said... I don't like anyone to make claims for me, even if it's another me." Cyrus said coldly and firmly, then he shook and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Luan looked at him motionless, with gray swirls still in the depths of his dark pupils.

After a long time, Cyrus turned his head slowly. The blond hair and golden pupils looked the same as usual, but he just gave a weary smile. He also looked at Wen Luan fixedly, and after a long time, he curved into a smile that was not a smile: " Hello, old enemy."

"No, I'm very bad, and so are you." Wen Luan said, couldn't help laughing, and then lay still like this, the two looked at each other deeply, with novelty and familiarity.

"You had a good dream." Wen Luan, who has all the memories of the tapir, awkwardly found the topic, because someone said that when falling in love, one should start by praising the other party.

"Don't eat it!" Cyrus, who had all the memories of the succubus, frowned immediately.

"..." Wen Luan wanted to say that he was in a panic.